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VR answered truthfully and Orni couldn't describe how shocked is she right now. Orni murmured going backwards," Gang Leader!!" " Angel, don't be scared. I won't do anything to you," VR assured holding her shoulder gently. Orni pushed away his hands and screamed at the top of her lungs," Your murderer! Don't touch me. I was a fool to love a person like you! I loved a murderer and liar! You told me that you are a businessman but in reality, you are a gangster. You are a criminal." Saying all these Orni started crying when VR warned her," Watch your words angel."

"But yes! Wonderful, I almost revised my opinion about you, but you got it! " "How…? Your gift… ”stammered Aurelia. She had a terrible hunch, but she had to hear it from his mouth. Orcus had shown her his abilities not just once. He could gain power over animals, make them do the craziest things. At first she was delighted and found it funny, but now this picture just crumbled to dust, because there was apparently so much more that she hadn't known about.

He twirls his fingers and I turn, seeing a huge wolf running towards me. “Titus, shift!” Marcus shouts from behind me, and I shift into Orion. He wastes no time running towards this wolf and clashes with it. Orion grips the wolf around the snout and bites down, and the wolf whimpers. Orion doesn’t release it until he bites harder. Hearing teeth and bone crunch makes us want to rip it to shreds and taste it’s blood.

I must have been gaping for God knows how long, because he suddenly cleared his throat, snapping me out of my "trance" "Did you even hear a word of what I said?" He dramatically sighed and face palmed. I stood up from my crouching position and blinked twice, getting into my fighting stance. He merely turned his back to me, clicking his tongue in disapproval. "My name is Okiro. A warlock of the five white clans of Duna. An endangered specie and the one of the last of my kind... thanks to your father's good work." What the fuck now? I'm pretty sure my eyes were as big as saucers now.

With things like this, there was a merit for all that great acting I had put on, since he was willing to let his guard down against me. Adamas are creatures far more cunning and powerful than anything ever born in this world. If we cannot win with pure strength we supplement it with our intelligence. Oren’s gaze followed the hand grabbing his wrist. And my mocking face is what greeted him in surprise. Despite Oren's murderous intent, his face cannot help but frowned deeply, "How dare you trick me! You f*cking bastard!" Swish! Oren’s other fist flew towards my face. However, I simply tilted my head out of the way and let the fist fly by.

Another one waited in my pocket, just in case. Just in case, if you lose control, you’re dead. Publicly, this place was called the World Hockey Academy—a factory for champions, Olympians, prodigies. Cameras loved it. Sponsors poured money into it. Parents bragged about it. Privately, it was something else entirely. Alpha Academy. An institution built to break wolves and rebuild them stronger. A hierarchy carved in blood, sweat, and enchanted ice. The rink beneath my feet was warded to withstand supernatural force—so Alphas could hit harder, skate faster, and fight without restraint.

(Corporal Amanda) “Understood…...…”.(Specialist Oghar) The appearance of Specialist Oghar were something that no one have ever expected at all, and it instilled fear on every single soul that looked at him, especially the villagers, why, it is because Specialist Oghar is a 2 meter tall, muscly, scarred face, Orc. A well known fierce and blood thirsty race that always instilled fear to any known human. But despite what they known about Orc, that they were barbaric and just bare bodied the entire time. Specialist Oghar, were just an opposite of what they known, he is neat in appearance and also very articulate and well mannered, like a gentlemen and the way he was working on that t

" Takamatsu said as he forced himself up to give where he was a closer look. On standing up Takamatsu felt a stiffing pain as some memories he was not familiar with gushed into his brain... Name: Takamatsu Henjiro Tribe: Okorua furuhashi Age: 18 Gift: the perceive hearer Potent gift: immune to flame

They were a Gronemun who kills a vampire opponent. "Find the one who killed her and bring him to me," she ordered the two when they arrived. The two bowed before her. "As you command, our highness," the two said at the same time. Oro and Ora were siblings that Anarya had adopted when she saw the two under the Oatharia tree. They look human on the outside but a ferocious wolf-like appearance, but they have two horns and black feathers that were as hard as an iron the difference between a werewolf, and there were only a few of their remaining races.

Maybe she’ll be okay now. “Good morning, freshman, and welcome to West Ora Academy. As you know, this is now the school's third year, but that does not mean we aren’t a well-oiled machine. You will find we have rules here, ones that must be strictly adhered to. Don’t fool yourself into thinking you can run wild here, it will quickly get you expelled if not seated before a council member. Fights are to be held at the sanctioned arena and only after they have been declared with a time and date. Any fights outside of the arena will cause your expulsion.” A small woman with bright red hair spoke from the front of the group. It was obvious that she was a fire elf by the point of her ears and the